I made it. I worked hard. I loved the people to the best of my ability. I learned 2 languages fluently. I baptized on my last Saturday. I cried on my last Sunday. And now I am enjoying my last P-day. It's been the best two years of my life, and the best two FOR my life. I will love Malaysia for the rest of my life, and the people mean so much to me. I can't bear to leave them, especially when they are just barely maturing into becoming a stake.. God bless Malaysia and all those that follow Christ therein.